What!? Maybe I'm not the right person to write about films in this genre because I found this to be so bad I walked out half way through. As fairly big name TV actors kept popping up I had hope that something would gel. It didn't or, at least, nothing gelled before the "Night of the Living Dead" siege started, the chainsaw was brought into play, and I left.
The overacting was at best fair. The troubadour was annoying. The comedy was for folks that still find slipping on a banana funny and also find slipping on a banana ten times to be ten times as funny; things like a severed head as a hand puppet (though funny to write) is not that funny to see. Ironically, the gory slapstick was the best thing about this film because it didn't give me nausea, as well done gore or implied violence can, and because it offered so much variety.
All and all, it is not my cup of blood. If you found the previous sentence funny then you should not miss this film.
The overacting was at best fair. The troubadour was annoying. The comedy was for folks that still find slipping on a banana funny and also find slipping on a banana ten times to be ten times as funny; things like a severed head as a hand puppet (though funny to write) is not that funny to see. Ironically, the gory slapstick was the best thing about this film because it didn't give me nausea, as well done gore or implied violence can, and because it offered so much variety.
All and all, it is not my cup of blood. If you found the previous sentence funny then you should not miss this film.